for a minute the world seemed so simple.
Thread Topic: for a minute the world seemed so simple.
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"No, I- I don't think I can," Clay whispered softly, his hands beginning to shake again.
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“Okay,”George said softly, nodding. “Just- when you get hungry, please do.”
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George was about to shut it down, but paused. “Why do you feel like it’s your fault?”
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"I- I dunno, I just-" Clay let out a shaky breath, moving his hands off his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. "I should've been there with you, I- I could've done something- and yet, I- I was just up in my room, doing nothing..."
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“Baby,” George frowned. “You should’ve been in the kitchen, at I time I didn’t want you there, while I was doing dishes?”
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"I- I dunno," Clay spoke again, sighing. "I'm sorry, I just- I feel like there was something I could do to protect you, but I don't know what-" He groaned and brought his hands up to his head, clutching his hair.
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“I get it,” George said softly, pausing to cough into his elbow. “You- you wish you could’ve. But you couldn’t have known, hun. It’s okay.”
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Clay nodded a little, exhaling softly as he let go of his hair. "I just- feel like a failure..." He mumbled, hugging his legs to his chest and burying his face in his knees.
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“Don’t,” George whispered, resting a hand on Clay’s knees as tears welled up in his eyes. “I don’t blame you for it, and nobody else does.”
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Clay let out a shaky breath and looked up at George, tears filling his eyes. "I-I know I shouldn't, but- it's- it's really hard not t-to..." He whispered, rubbing his eyes.
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“I know, I know,” George whispered, squeezing Clay’s knee, taking a shaky breath. “I promise, you did all you could.”
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Clay exhaled shakily and nodded, resting his own hand on George's. "I love you so much," he spoke quietly, rubbing the back of his boyfriend's hand with his thumb.
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“I love you too,” George said quietly. “Never forget that-“ He jumped as there was a knock on the door, his head whipping over.
(imagine it’s sam and their dad 🕺) -
(lol
do we want it to be them ooor??)
"Who is it?" Clay asked after clearing his throat, trying to keep the shakiness out of his voice. -
(yes that’s what i’m implying lmao)
“It’s your dad,” He called from the door. “And Sam, she wants to see George. If he’s up for it-“
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